Lin Mu grabbed the killing sword and slashed at the old man in gray with one sword. At this time, the two juniors had been killed. He was able to fight the old man with all his heart and soul. Although the old man was already the eighth god of the gods.
However, if he cooperates with his "immortal root planting" technique, he is confident enough to take down this old man.
The technique of 'planting immortal roots' failed to plant this old man into an immortal slave for the first time. This time, he had to take it by surprise. An immortal slave of the eighth level of the Divine Palace is still very attractive to the forest. If he can have one
The Immortal Slave at the eighth level of the Divine Tower, he has the ability to fight an Immortal Emperor. Although he is not said to be able to defeat him, he still has the power to protect himself.
Obviously, Lin Mu's spiritual consciousness is still busy, and his spiritual consciousness is constantly manipulating the two immortal slaves to fight with the two Rong family immortal cultivators who have reached the seventh level of the divine palace. If the old man cannot be captured,
If so, he would also look for opportunities to kill the old man. This old man must not be allowed to stay. If he were to stay, he would definitely be a scourge to the current forest.
At this time, the sixth crystal on the Killing Sword had been condensed. It was still a blood-colored crystal, but Lin Mu felt that there was a strong blood energy emanating from the blood-colored crystal.
The reason why it comes out is because the condensed crystal stone is absorbed by the immortal essence.
Therefore, what is contained in this crystal is blood energy. In this blood energy, Lin Mu can feel the roaring resentment, as if the resentful spirits are roaring within it. Unexpectedly, the sixth crystal is condensed.
There were such changes when he came out. When he looked closely at the killing sword, he suddenly discovered that according to the layout of the crystals on the killing sword, there should be three to four crystals.
At this time, the old man had also raised the Three Talents Sword of Heaven, Earth and Man in his hand. The Three Talents Sword flashing with black, white and yellow light suddenly fell towards the killing sword in Lin Mu's hand. Within this sword light, Lin Mu felt
There was a strong breath of benevolence. "Could it be that this old man understood the artistic conception of benevolence? What is the purpose of his understanding of this artistic conception? Could it be that he also wants to become a king?"
In fact, what Lin Mu didn't know was that this old man was actually the Immortal Lord of Baili County from the previous generation. Under the benevolent rule of this old man, there were many masters in Baili County. Their Rong family was the leader of the entire Baili County.
A large aristocratic family, famous throughout Xueyan, the fairyland.
Many thoughts in Lin Mu's mind flashed away. After these thoughts appeared in a flash, he grabbed the Yulan Qin with his right hand at the same time. He was going to see if he could realize the power of the ninth song while performing the eighth song. But he saw
A faint silver light shone on his right hand, which was the immortal essence in the body of the electric monk. Under the gathering of this immortal essence, the entire Yulan Qin seemed to become a Guqin condensed by lightning.
As the piano sounded, dark clouds rolled across the sky, and silver lightning flashed out from the large dark clouds, as if silver snakes were flashing rapidly in them.
When the old man in gray saw this, his expression was a little unnatural, and he said in a cold voice: "This little bastard is really powerful. I didn't expect that he can still perform this technique. I just don't know how long he can last with this technique?"
Although the old man was scolding Lin Mu, he did not dare to be careless in his heart. He was still extremely afraid of such a grand scene. There was a strong anger in his eyes, which quickly spread around.
Go. He whispered: "The fire of the Nine Heavens, burn it for me. The Holy Fire of Yanhuang...!"
As soon as the old man said this, he saw strange fires quickly condensed between the sky and the earth. These flames shone with an eerie yellow light. This yellow light was so rich that it was almost similar to golden light.
There were hundreds of yellow flames shrouding the forest where the trees were. This flame was the Yanhuang Holy Fire mentioned by the old man. Although the forest trees could not personally experience the power of this flame, they noticed that there was a wave of fire emanating from the yellow flame.
A force capable of destroying everything.
This power is extremely fatal to any immortal cultivator below the eighth level of Shenque. Lin Mu also noticed the strangeness of the flames and falsely claimed that it was the eighth level of Shenque. Today, Lin Mu is only at the third level of Shenque.
, surrounded by this flame, there is only the possibility of becoming ashes.
However, Lin Mu did not stop there and said with a smile: "Are you using fire? Well, I will try it with water. See if I can break your blow." He said sharply, while his hands were flying quickly.
He began to play on the strings of the piano, and the sound was extremely fast, almost at the end of the eighth song. The second song, the overwhelming song, sounded from the Yulan Qin again, and at the same time, streams of water rushed out of the Yulan Qin.
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The blue water flows gathered together to form a long river. Endless blue light emitted from this long river, suddenly blasting towards the Yanhuang fire.
Sigh...!
This strange sound sounded in the air, and Lin Mu looked at it in surprise. The Yanhuang Holy Fire was indeed extremely strange. Under such a huge flow of water, it was only extinguished a little. It seemed that the Yanhuang Holy Fire was not the same as ordinary flames.
It is different and cannot be broken by ordinary water.
——Unless it's ice. At this time, these four words popped up in Lin Mu's mind. He suddenly thought that this was in the ice and snow. If he wanted to break the fire, he could only use ice. However, the other party should
How could a wind cultivator cast such a violent flame? Could it be that the Yanhuang Holy Fire has no limit on the immortal energy?
Or is it the old ghost who cultivates both wind and fire? Impossible, absolutely impossible to have a monk who cultivates both wind and fire. Could it be this Yanhuang Holy Fire? At this time, Lin Mu suddenly thought of this question in his mind, and his body flashed
, used teleportation to avoid the blow from the sky.
When Lin Mu's body reappeared, a flame-yellow holy fire burned directly from his feet. Lin Mu only felt a feeling of melting all over his body. He frowned, and his body flashed again. When his body again
When it appeared, another flame-yellow holy fire appeared from under its feet.
This time, the forest trees were more alert than before. Before the Yanhuang Holy Fire burned out, his body immediately disappeared from here. And when his body reappeared, the Yanhuang Holy Fire had not yet extinguished, and
There is still a small yellow flame under its feet, which looks rather weak.
At this time, the old man was no better than a forest tree. In front of the old man, endless lightning struck down at this time. The sky was filled with silver lightning. At the same time, the Three Talents Sword he used was clashing with
Under the fierce bombardment of the Killing Sword, there was a slight collapse. Obviously, the material of the Killing Sword was still stronger than his Sancai Sword. The old man showed unwillingness, and his expression was stern.
Dodging continuously in the air.
As soon as Lin Mu appeared, his eyes were staring at the old man faintly, he put away the Yulan Qin in his hand, and murmured: "The electric immortal essence, condense...! Flowers bloom everywhere."
As Lin Mu said these words, he clasped his hands together, and a large amount of immortal energy condensed in his body. At the same time as the immortal energy appeared, he pushed his two palms out of the air. After the two palms were blasted out, Lin Mu's face
Changed again, all the electric immortal energy in his body had been exhausted at this time.
If you want to take down this old man, you can't do it without using the electric immortal energy in your body. At this time, the immortal jade in his storage bag was making a "ka ka" sound, and pieces were quickly shattered.
Lin Mu's expression gradually softened.
When he pushed out his palms, he saw two rays of rich silver light blasting out from his palms. The two rays of silver light quickly exploded at the feet of the old man in gray. Then, there were silver flowers blooming all over the place.
After seeing this scene, Lin Mu's face finally turned a little red. His mind controlled the killing sword to directly break through the old man's green light shield, and then moved towards the body of the old man in gray.
Blast away inside.
"Want to escape? Can you escape under my hands?" The old man in gray screamed loudly. It wasn't that he didn't want Lin Mu to escape, but that he was afraid that Lin Mu would escape. Because he knew that Lin Mu was extremely dangerous.
If Lin Mu really escaped, then his head would be pinned to his waistband.
The old man pointed at the lapis lazuli shield with his right hand, and the shield flashed in the air and appeared directly in front of the old man. The old man grabbed the killing sword with his right hand, as if there was an invisible force shrouding the killing sword.
Around him, Lin Mu suddenly saw that the killing sword was gradually twisting at this moment. However, the ball of Yanhuang Holy Fire at Lin Mu's feet suddenly began to surge.
Fortunately, Lin Mu himself was extremely vigilant and had already noticed the situation at this time. He flashed his body. This time, he no longer escaped, but moved towards the old man in gray and used the teleportation technique. The old man in gray at this time
He was fighting the killing sword and trying to avoid the lightning that filled the sky, but he suddenly felt the breath of the forest approaching quickly. He frowned, the pupils in his eyes suddenly shrank, and he took a breath of cold air.
——This little bastard really has the courage to come towards me. Could it be that he wants to die?
After the old man finished speaking, he couldn't help but feel something strange. Why didn't this kid run away? Instead, he came towards me? Could it be...? As the ancestor of the Rong family, the old man in gray is naturally extremely thoughtful. In this extremely short period of time,
During that time, he thought about many things that were wrong, and something bad flashed through his mind, so he fiercely grabbed the killing sword with his right hand. He knew that this killing sword could not be collided with the physical body, but if it was so out of thin air
Grasping it can make the killing sword motionless. In this way, the killing sword is a piece of waste. After killing the forest tree, he can keep the sword for his own use.
He pinched the killing sword out of thin air in order not to let the killing sword distract him. In this way, he could focus on the forest. As long as the forest slowed down even a little bit, he would let the forest be engulfed by the Yanhuang Holy Fire.